Legend of Zelda: A Goddess's Plea | By : elegyenigma Category: Zelda > General Views: 3937 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 3: Ending and beginning
Ok, last chapter, you all got a glimpse of Graide in a fight…and a
glimpse of him and Zelda screwing for a couple hours afterwards. No, Zelda will not be his pairing character
for this story. Anyways, here goes.
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Her scent was
intoxicating.
Graide opened his
eyes slowly, breathing slowly, deeply.
He and Zelda were still in the same position they had fallen asleep in
last night, both on their sides, his arms wrapped around her, her ass pressed
against his tightly, his cock pressed between her left ass cheek and his left
thigh. He yawned a little, nuzzling into
her shoulder for a moment, noticing she was still asleep. He smiled a bit. She wouldn’t object…
Slowly, he reached
his hands up, cupping her breasts softly.
Zelda stirred, but didn’t wake, so he reached down with one hand,
caressing her cunt as he moved his hand to his cock. Her eyes fluttered as she let off a soft
sound. He took his cock and pressed it
into her with a bit of difficulty…she was still tight as before. Zelda suddenly came
wide awake, eyes flying open as she immediately moved her hands around to her
cunt, as if to try and pull him out, until she realized what was
happening. Panting slowly, licking her
lips as he moved, she rolled her head around, grinning.”
“Round
two?”
Graide nodded,
returning the grin, moving one hand to underneath her left leg’s knee, lifting
her leg a bit. She moved her leg
willingly back around a bit, hooking it back a bit around him. Graide moved both hands to her breasts as she
turned her head again, seeking his mouth with hers. Their lips met passionately and did not part,
tongues moving forward like two snakes, rubbing and slathering over each
other. Slowly, Graide begun to pump back
and forth as Zelda moved her hips back and forth in an opposite unison…as he
pulled back, she’d pushed her hips forwards, away from him, until his tip was
the only part in her, before he’d push back into her, and she’d push into him. This gave them quite a lot of momentum,
making Zelda’s body rock as her lithe form bucked and twisted to try and assist
the movement, her whimpers sounding out from behind the kiss, until she had to
break it, letting out a loud moan, leaning her head back on his shoulder,
crying out as he began to slam against her roughly. His free hand, the one not wrapped around her
thigh that was wrapped around behind him, had slid underneath her skinny body,
gripping her right breast firmly. His
cock began sliding in and out of her with perfectly timed thrusts, each time
causing the tip to stroke against her g-spot.
It only took five minutes until she reached back with both hands, her
nails biting into his hips from her left hand, her right hand clenching,
grabbing his firmly muscled rear, as she spasmed
against him with a very feminine shriek that almost sounded like a squeak.
Graide laughed a
little, panting heavily as he felt her walls tighten around his cock like a
vice, groaning a little. “Ahh…heh…what was…uhn, what was that?? Ahhh…”
Zelda whimpered,
biting her lip, her head still leaning back on his shoulder, gasping for
breath, her hot breath felt on his earlobe.
“Uhhn,
s-sorry, I…I…ohh, gods, I’m gonna…cum…again…”
And she did, hitting
a secondary just as she was beginning to come down off her first orgasm. She spasmed again,
wailing this time, gripping into him harder, her toes clenching as he
practically pounded her. For both of
them, this was bliss…in Graide’s mindset, a beautiful
girl, blonde and blue eyed, with a skinny, lithe figure, smooth skin,
everything, was trapped against him, her ass against his waist each time he
pushed into her hot, tight, slick pussy.
In Zelda’s mindset, a luscious man with a perfect build, a long, thick
cock slamming her, his firmly muscled arms more than a mere pleasure to have
holding her, his tight ass a pleasure to hold to. Once more, she climaxed, lacking the air
needed to scream, merely letting out a loud whimper, leaning her head back over
his shoulder still, gasping for breath, their heads turning to face one another
simultaneously, lips locking and tongues slathering, holding their breathless
kiss, each muffling their sounds of sexual pleasure into one another’s
mouth. Her fourth orgasm came and went,
by now tears from the pleasurably explosive force leaving marks down her
face. She felt him pull out, his cock
sliding up her stomach as he reached around her to grab his cock and jerk at it
roughly, breaking the kiss, panting heavily.
Zelda moved her
other leg so it rested over the other, catching his cock between the inner
sides of her thighs. Even out of her,
coming from behind her, the end reached up past her belly button. Her hands reached down, moving his away and
jerking at him for him, letting him move his hips a bit, squeezing her legs
together to create some feeling there as well, shivering as the top of his cock
rubbed up and down her wet cunt.
Finally, with a groan and a harsh love bite on her neck, he came over
her stomach, breasts, and the bedsheet.
She smiled, watching
his cock explode over her for ten seconds before it stopped. Behind her, she felt Graide’s
powerful frame shuddering as he draped an arm over her, panting heavily.
“Oh…my…gods…” was
all he could say, as she laughed softly.
“Amazing…” she
whispered back, turning her head and kissing him deeply. They lay together, breaking and repeating the
kiss for a few minutes, until she managed to get the energy to stand. She did so, slowly, smiling back at him as
she moved to her bathroom again to clean herself off. Graide watched her leave, smiling, rolling
onto his back, panting heavily. What a
way to start the day.
“There’s no way in
hell you’re coming with me,” Graide said for what must have been the thousandth
time. Zelda sighed, folding her arms
over her chest. “You have yet to give me
a legitimate reason why not,” she replied, watching him as he pulled his
clothes on. She was already fully
redressed.
“Ok, well, remember
last night?”
Zelda grinned. “How could I not?”
“Ok, remember the
reason I’m even here?”
Zelda’s grin
disappeared instantly. “Oh...”
“Yeah. I cannot guarantee that I can always protect
you,” he said, finishing with his black mesh-leather gauntlets/gloves and
standing, looking up at her. Zelda
glanced to the side, sighed, then shrugged.
“Well…what if they
come back? I told you before there’s
more than one, I know that much.”
Graide opened his
mouth, paused…there was no way to logically reverse that statement against
her. He thought for a moment, then shrugged with a slow nod.
“Yeah…you have a
point. Alright, grab what you need, but
we’re traveling very light.”
Zelda smiled so
bright it could have turned night into day.
“Okay! Let me go get some clothes
and that’ll do me.”
Graide watched as
she went back into her room, smiling a bit.
Perhaps he COULD use some company, anyways. However, true to what he said earlier,
nothing of what happened this morning or the evening prior would happen
again. Of course, he thought to himself,
if he was given the right amount of mead…that would probably change.
After a few minutes,
Zelda came back with a small shoulder-sling bag, apparently filled with
whatever she was bringing. She nodded to
Graide as he stood straighter away from the counter he had been leaning on.
“Okay, I’m ready.”
“Nothing you want to
bring? We might not be returning anytime
soon.”
Zelda looked around
at this, then shook her head. “Nothing.”
Graide watched her
for a moment, nodded, and stepped towards the door.
“In which case, we
are off.”
A few hours later
found the pair at the outskirts of a small town. Zelda sighed, shrugging off the pack she was
carrying.
“It’s about damn
time…”
Graide grinned,
glancing to the side at her. “Yeah, no more complaints.
I’m happy.”
Zelda smiled and
rolled her eyes. “Oh shut up.” Glancing towards the town, then back at
Graide, she hitched the pack back up, then started off
for the town. Graide’s
hand on her shoulder stopped her. She
blinked, stopped, and turned to look at him again.
“What?”
Graide was staring
towards the town. His gaze was dire, his
face serious.
“I…had a dream last
night about this place...” He frowned, then looked around at Zelda again.
“Do you know what
the name of this town is?”
Zelda shook her
head, then stopped herself.
“Yes…I think it’s
called Yakhanohra
Village.” She gave him a questioning look as his look
turned grim. “Why?”
“Because in my
dream, I saw a sign, it said Yakhanohra
Village. Beyond it was a town, all the buildings
blackened with fire, as creatures on horses rode around. A few people were running around…and these
things on horses, shot at the people with these arrows that glowed black. The people, when struck, fell over, then got
up a few minutes later, began writhing, then they changed into the creatures
that shot them…”
The way Graide spoke
chilled Zelda to the core. Suddenly, the
mid-day sun seemed like a midnight
breeze in the middle of winter. The
feeling passed quickly.
“Then we have to go
down there! We have to help them, if
your dream is true!”
Graide turned,
looking at her once more. “With what? I hold no
shield or wield no blade, and town guards in full armor charged these creatures
and were mowed down by the dozens.”
“Well we must do
SOMETHING!” Zelda cried, turning and looking at the town. Then, with all the resolve of an idiot
running into a wall, she hitched up her bag and began to stride quick-paced
towards the town. Graide stared after
her in disbelief; she couldn’t POSSIBLY hope to try to take those things on
herself, could she?? He frowned, then jogged to catch up with her.
“This is suicide.”
“Probably.”
“We won’t be able to
do a damn thing about those creatures.”
“You’re probably
right.”
“Then why are you
going down there?”
Zelda stopped,
turning to face him. “Because
to stand back and let people be mutated into those creatures is far worse than
trying to do something in vain.”
Graide shook his
head with a sigh. “Not if it means you
only add two more people to be turned into them.” As Zelda turned her head away and folded her
arms with a sigh, Graide continued.
“Something I
glimpsed before the dream ended…there was this…temple. Or shrine, or something. I don’t understand what it has to do with
these creatures, but it has to do with something, because…” he trailed off.
Zelda tilted her
head, looking at him.
“Because…?”
Graide sighed. “Corny as it may sound…because everything
that’s been in my dreams, so far, has had an impact on my life. It’s why I left my home. It’s why I am where I am.”
Zelda raised her
eyebrows. “But…you’ve experienced
nothing from your dreams so far.”
Graide actually
smiled. “If I didn’t know better…and I
don’t…I’d say you have the same premonitions.”
Zelda looked at him
quietly. “Maybe I do…” she murmured.
Graide blinked,
looking away from the town in the distance, where he’d looked after his last
statement, and looking into her eyes.
“…Meaning?”
“I had a dream a few
nights ago. It was that I was either
going to die…or face death and be rescued by a man I’d never be able to thank
enough for the rest of my life…” she whispered, looking at him. “I dreamt that my life would change, for the
better, if I followed him. …That I would
experience many hardships but that the end result was far greater than if I’d
just stayed where I was.”
Graide stared at her
quietly, then nodded, looking away. “I see…”
There was a long
stretch of awkward silence. A strange
situation that such awkwardness could occur between two who had been
interlocked in the binds of the lovers’ dance just the night before and the
morning that same day. Finally, Graide
broke it.
“Well…the future is
the future. Fate determines it for
us…and I guess we just happen to have the gift to foresee the way its strings
shall run.”
Zelda nodded
quietly, and Graide sighed.
“Alright…let’s find
this temple or shrine or whatever it is…maybe there’ll be something there that
can help us.”
Zelda looked up, then nodded with a smile.
“Any
idea where it is?”
Graide nodded
grimly.
“Yeah. It’s in the center of the town itself.”
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